Usually driving on the city road, the speed can't be faster at all. In the face of the prince's rush to the car, how can it be his opponent?

Fortunately, I have a soft rice king system.

Hey, Fang Tian stands on his palm, and the system interface immediately displays.

After the soft rice king system was upgraded to level 4, there was a super weapon -god -level training field.

Learn it in it, what skills, omnipotent.

Fang Tian issued an instruction: "I want to learn racing!"

The system immediately responded: "It is starting the god -level training field -training target -super racing players!"

At this point, Fang Tian had closed his eyes, and a virtual racing lot appeared in front of him.

A sports car that did not know what brand of sports appeared in front of it, and then sat in. A coach looked like Schumacher sat on the co -pilot.

Learning in it is very fast. In just ten minutes, it is equivalent to training professional drivers who have trained in the real field for ten years.

When Fang Tian opened his eyes again and his eyes returned to the real world's rails, the whole person felt full of desire for fighting, full of confidence!

Turn off the system, and then start the car around the racing farm to be familiar with the venue.

This Phoenix Circuit is located on the mountain.

There are cliffs around, and it looks a bit terrible. There are guardrails next to the lane, but Fang Tian feels unreliable.

After two laps around the car, the venue was already familiar.

Look at the time, it's almost about to start.

Ten Mercedes -Benz sports cars, arranged in one shape, stop behind .Asxs. Line.

Red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, purple, white, black, red.

Red Mercedes -Benz, the ninth running is Fang Tian's car, and the fifth of the black car is the car of the prince. The green tenth runs to the Lu Haie's car.

There are more than ten minutes from the beginning.

On the stage, a host wearing a blue suit holds the microphone.

"The wind can't blow everyone's enthusiasm, the annual car king contest will start on time!"

The audience at the scene cheered loudly ...

The male host said: "The driver who won the champion tonight will get two big treasures!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was quiet and listened carefully.

"Get the champion. First, you will get the one next to me -the emperor's crown!"

The host pointed at the "Emperor Crown" by his fingers, and the lights hit the golden golden, very eye -catching! "Pure gold is made, valuable to the city!"

"Wow! So attractive!" Many audiences were amazed.

"Second, get the champion ..." The host raised his voice: "A dance with Shen Yanyi with the queen!"

"Wow, this is even more exciting!"

At this time, it is not the lack of money. They are not missing in the gadgets of gold, but they can be in close contact with the queen. It is a great glory!

Behind the stage.

What the host said, surprised the agent Chen Mengxue. There was no such part at all. Shen Yanyi could not dance with other men.

How did the organizer suddenly claim and get out of this link? Is there a conspiracy here?

Immediately, Chen Mengxue pulled out his mobile phone to contact the organizer, but no one connected.

Put the phone back to the bag, Chen Mengxue walked outside, looking for the organizer ...

From a distance, she saw a person sitting in the red Mercedes -Fang Tian.

Chen Mengxue widened his eyes, is he a racer?

Finger joints knocked on the window glass of Mercedes -Benz, Chen Mengxue looked at Fang Tiandao in the car: "Are you a racer? Or a soy sauce?"

The window glass fell, Fang Tian looked sideways at her, and laughed: "It's okay, come in to make soy sauce."

If he said it was a racer, Chen Mengxue must have doubts, but listened to him, but believed it.

"You can you racing?" Chen Mengxue watched him in doubt. Isn't he just a silk? Does he have a car? Will he drive? Can he drive a sports car?

Fang Tian's stereotype has been deeply printed in Chen Mengxue's mind, and it is difficult to change.

Fang Tian said: "Is it strange? Only allow you to drive a sports car if you allow you to drive?"

Listening to his tone, Chen Mengxue was very uncomfortable in his heart. He said: "Answer me seriously? Are you really a racer?"

"Yes." Fang Tian responded quickly.

"Ding Ling Bell ..." Chen Mengxue's mobile phone rang, and she immediately turned on, put it in her ears, and was hit by the star Shen Da.

She asked about dancing, did the agent promise the organizer?

"No. There is no such session at all, is the organizer's own claim?" Chen Mengxue said with a furious voice: "For the party to contact the organizer, you will let him cancel it."

If the other person has a hmmer, you have to hang up the phone.

Chen Mengxue said: "Your first love in high school is present, but it's still a racer."

Tianhou was surprised: "He participates?"

"Well, No. 9 Red Mercedes."

The big star was silent for a while: "Don't cancel the dancing session."

Isn't it? Chen Mengxue was still in surprise, and the big stars hung up the phone.

She watched her mobile phone staying and did not cancel the dancing session.

After glanced at Fang Tian, ​​she was so confident that the other party was so confident? What if she lost?

Chen Mengxue said: "Can you drive the technology?"

"No. Come on." Fang Tian's doubt about her was unhappy.

Chen Mengxue grabbed his arm and said in a hurry: "You tell you, never lose. Shen Yanyi never dances with other men. If you don't want to see her being held by other men on the stage, jump

If you dance closely? You must get the championship! "

"Try to try to." Fang Tian responded indifferently.

Seeing him without anxiety, Chen Mengxue stomped anxiously and said in a hurry: "I find someone to modify your car and install a aircraft engine!"

Fang Tian's body was crooked and almost hit the window glass.

"Sister, why don't you say that installing a space engine, it is faster!"

I was in a hurry, knowing it was impossible. Chen Mengxue turned and quickly left the runway.

The game is about to start.

Ten Mercedes -Benz started, red orange, yellow, green, blue, blue purple, white, black and red, lined up in one shape, racer's eyes looked ahead, waiting for the moment of launching.

A building in the distance, in front of the window, a pair of beautiful eyes watched on the red Mercedes, prayed secretly ...

The girl wearing a bikini holds the color flag in her hand and stands on the small platform.

Time Enter the countdown -10 ... 9 ... 8 ... 7 ...

Every racer's heartbeat is accelerating!

3 ... 2 ... 1!

"Well!" Under the banner.

Ten Mercedes -Benz roars were in unison, and they went out at the same time!
Chapter completed!